Time and only time, can pass you by.
As words, and decisions flow by.
We slowly evolve, into what we call;
’ourselves’ And ourselves, can be, who we
Want to be. We can be, what we want to be.
We can’t always succeed.
Nor can we always win.
Neither will we ever trust one another.
It’s a trust, that only comes at the end.
When all hopes have been dashed.
And all dreams and hearts broken.
It’s when ‘loss’ becomes apparent.
It’s when we lose,
That the true us emerges.

And though you lose,
Nobody has any victory,
Over you.

You

It was at the beach in Venice
You, somewhere alone beneath a life patrol house,
Me, standing 10 meters away from you,
And I never told you.
I Was 10 meters close,
But it was to dark,
And just as sanity had to kick in,
Some crazy little thing called love,
Prevented me from fulfilling, what I could have done.
10 meters,
,
That’s not even far.
Andrea Bocelli, was right.
He was blind, and I was walking on his beach.
So I became blind. And looked, for the wrong person.
I made A mistake,
10 meters of mistake,
Made Bocelli make me pay,
With months in return.
Well, I’m not perfect.
Never will be.
So
What’s next, Graceful tears of solitude?

Too Much Love Will Kill You - Brian may

I'm just the pieces of the man I used to be
Too many bitter tears are raining down on me
I'm far away from home
And I've been facing this alone for much too long
I feel like no-one ever told the truth to me
About growing up and what a struggle it would be
In my tangled state of mind
I've been looking back to find where I went wrong

Too Much Love Will Kill You
if you can't make up your mind
Torn between the lover and the love you leave behind
You're headed for disaster 'cos you never read the signs
Too Much Love Will Kill You - every time

I'm just the shadow of the man I used to be 
And it seems like there's no way out of this for me
I used to bring you sunshine
Now all I ever do is bring you down
How would it be if you were standing in my shoes
Can't you see that it's impossible to choose
No there's no making sense of it
Every way I go I have to lose

Too Much Love Will Kill You 
just as sure as none at all,
It'll drain the power that's in you 
Make  you plead and scream and crawl
And the pain will make you crazy
You're the victim of your crime
Too Much Love Will Kill You - every time

Too Much Love Will Kill You
It'll make your life a lie
Yes, Too Much Love Will Kill You
And you won't understand why
You'd give your life you'd sell your soul
But here it comes again
Too Much Love Will Kill You
In the end.......
In the end.

De werkelijkheid laat nog te wensen over.

Dus,

Althans dat denk ik,
Dan geloof ik maar niet.
Ik denk niet dat ik geloof.

Dus geloof ik niet dat ik denk?
Of denk ik niet dat ik geloof?
Ik geloof dat ik denk,
want geloven doe ik niet

Althans
Dat denk ik dus.
Waarom, waarom zoiets geloven?
Als je ook zoiets kunt denken?

Zoiets zit in je denken,
of je gelooft erin.
Maar zoiets is er wel,
Dat denk ik dan.

Maar wie ben ik om te denken?

Tja, je gelooft me maar.
maar ik denk niet dat,

Zoiets te geloven valt,

Zoiets is gewoon,
of niet.
Zoiets laat zich wensen,
of niet.

Maar als we denken
dat het gewoon is.
Dus er niet meer in geloven
Dan denken we verkeerd.

Want zoiets is heel mooi
Dat hoop ik althans,
Nee,

Ik weet het denk ik zeker.

Dacht zij er maar ook zo over,
maar ze gelooft me niet.